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The wind and rain are still ongoing.

It's just that it's no longer the disgusting bloody rain in the depths of the Great Wilderness, the continuous silk rain, gently dripping under the eaves, falling on the bluestone slabs under the eaves, splashing one after another, crystal clear.

A woman dressed in white and snow, her face was cold and arrogant, and his cold face showed a thrilling beauty in the wind and rain.

She stretched out her soft and soft wattle to gently catch the wind and rain, and the raindrops fell on her face and ran down her cheeks, making her somewhat pale but beautiful face obviously more beautiful.

"It's been half a month, hasn't he woken up yet?"

The woman looked into the hut and sighed in her heart.

She remembered that day on the World Tree in the depths of the Great Wilderness, after the man passed out, she was so upset that she picked him up, just like when he was seriously injured, he hugged her.

It's just that thinking of the man lying in her arms, sleeping so peacefully, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and holding her tightly like a child, thinking of this, her pretty face is red, but more importantly, it is sad.

The wind and rain have been raining continuously for half a month.

The woman suddenly remembered that that day, above the World Tree in the depths of the Great Wilderness, when the Blood Clan activated the Ancient Killing Array, that thrilling killing, except for the Snow Madness Dragon and the War Clan Divine Wind, as well as a few young powerhouses whose memories were erased, all the strong people who entered the depths of the Great Wilderness were not spared, and all died in the Ancient Killing Array laid by the Blood Clan.

In the wind and rain, a woman dressed in green clothes walked over, stopped in front of the woman in white with a complicated face, her expression was a little gloomy, and she asked in a low voice, "Xuan'er, hasn't my brother woken up yet?"

The woman in white is Song Xuan'er, and the woman in Tsing Yi is the phoenix.

Since that day, Feng Chaoge has not woken up since he fainted, and he has slept for more than half a month.

After Phoenix and Feng Chaoge released their suspicions, she found that she was more like an older sister, and she had to come to this hut several times a day to see her younger brother.

And Song Xuan'er was uncharacteristically guarding Feng Chaoge's side.

"Let's go in and have a look. Phoenix said, and walked sideways into the hut.

In the thatched hut, on a big bed, Feng Chaoge was lying quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, he had changed into clean clothes, and there was a look of peace on his handsome face.

Phoenix walked gently to Feng Chaoge's bed, looking at the sleeping man, his mood was a little heavy, and he didn't know if he could wake up again?

Uncle Lu said that if he couldn't wake up today, then maybe he would have slept like this for the rest of his life. Phoenix spoke suddenly.

Song Xuan'er didn't know why, her heart seemed to be stinged by a cold sharp weapon, and her face turned slightly pale.

The door was opened again, and Nangong Yun and Luo Yusheng walked in.

Seeing the sleeping man, the two sighed slightly, for the past half a month, almost every day, Nangong Yun and Luo Yusheng would come here to visit Feng Chaoge.

"Maybe it's a good thing not to wake up. Nangong Yun said suddenly.

Swish!

Song Xuan'er's face changed, and then her eyes stared coldly at Nangong Yun, and the murderous intent flashed, and her cold face revealed a terrifying and ferocious aura.

Nangong Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Xuan'er, you should know that he is on the World Tree, he was added to his body by resentment, and the seal in his body was broken, and his power awakened, according to Uncle Lu, it was; ”

Song Xuan'er was stunned, and then her face turned gloomy.

It seems that in her deep heart, there is also a kind of mixed emotions.

Phoenix's face did not change, as if she was used to it, she stroked the delicate and delicate hair on Feng Chaoge's face, looked at the handsome face, and said with some distress: "No matter what, I still hope that he will wake up, Feng family, maybe only me and him are left." ”

Silence, in the room, there was silence for a while.

The wind and rain are like weeping.

Ticking and ticking under the eaves, it seemed to beat on the hearts of everyone.

Phoenix's thoughts were flying, and she thought of that day, the day she won the first place in the Qingyun Academy Alchemy Competition, she not only humiliated this younger brother, but also slapped him away.

Even, she thought that the younger brother in front of her walked into Feng's house, destroyed her dantian, and broke with Feng Liuhua, and then asked Teng Liang to kill him, everything appeared in Phoenix's mind, making her feel deep in her heart, and she has been in guilt and self-blame.

If he can't wake up in this life, then how can he make up for the mistakes he made at the beginning?

She, deeply, deeply, looked at the man lying on the bed, and in the depths of her eyes, there was an inexplicable distress, and then she turned her head to look out the window.

The wind and rain are still there, as if someone in the rain is sighing softly.

Nangong Yun and Luo Yusheng withdrew, and Phoenix also withdrew.

In the room, Song Xuan'er was the only one left, she approached the man's bedside, looked at the elegant face, and was stunned.

"Alas!"

Song Xuan'er sighed softly, and this sigh then drifted like a wind and rain, as if between heaven and earth, there was only the sound of wind and rain, but no one knew that there was such a woman's sigh.

Song Xuan'er straightened Feng Chaoge's quilt, gently covered him, and then planned to walk out of the room.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a cough broke the silence.

Song Xuan'er's brain suddenly boomed, and then she turned her head happily.

Only, she was disappointed.

The man, still asleep, closed his eyes, as if he wanted to take a look at the world, it was so difficult.

"I'm hallucinating again. Song Xuan'er said in a low voice.

Then, with a slight move, she was about to go out.

"Ahem!"

A violent cough suddenly came again.

The next moment, Song Xuan'er turned around in shock, and the man's chest was rising and falling violently because of coughing.

"Awake?" Song Xuan'er ran to the man's bed desperately, holding his hand tightly, tightly...

"Poof!"

Feng Chaoge suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, infecting this woman's white clothes into red.

However, she was not annoyed, she has always had a habit of cleanliness, and her eyes bloomed.

The next moment, the man opened his eyes gently.

The eyes are facing each other.

At this glance, it seems to be a thousand years.

At this glance, it seems to have become an eternity.

Feng Chaoge, when he opened his eyes, what greeted him was a face with pear blossoms and rain, he had a long, long dream, in the dream, there was a woman, who sat at the head of his bed all day long, babbling and not knowing what to say.

He tried desperately to open his eyes, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

"Are you awake?" Song Xuan'er's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, and this greeting seemed to have traveled through thousands of years of time, and it was deeply imprinted into Feng Chaoge's deep heart.

He struggled to sit up, only to find that his hand, holding hers, was tight, tight... (To be continued.) )